Gerard had prepared a soup for Jason's night snack.
Shredded coconut meat, giant crabs, and a special kind of seahorse.
The latter was Jason's favorite 'food'.
"Decaying seahorse."
"A sort of little monster near Hans Port."
"Omnivorous, their juices cause skin to fester upon contact."
"Not scary individually, but in groups, they used to be a major headache for the fishermen at Hans Port. Then I sent someone to exterminate them and made them into...dried seahorses."
"Just like 'Panacea', they are deeply coveted by some nobility."
Gerard explained.
Jason nodded and took a sip of the soup.
Sweet, without any fishy taste.
He swallowed over a dozen seahorses whole.
Chewing them up, skin, bones, and all.
Crunch, crunch.
With a crispy sound, the corners of Jason's mouth turned up.
[You have consumed a large amount of decaying seahorses!]
[Physical strength, energy slightly restored]
[Satiety +1]
[Satiety: 39]
...
Although the satiety wasn't much,
